There is probably no oral society that fails to mark the spatial distinction of left and right, peculiar as this distinction may be.

The self is an oral society in which the present is constantly running a dialogue with the past and the future inside of one skin.

The ancient Greek oral poets all had this anxiety about the deficiencies of their memories and always began poems by praying to the Muse to help them remember.

When my mother left her second husband, she wrote her autobiography and presented it to him for his approval.

It's just a penis, right? Probably no worse for you than smoking.

I have a stab wound on my left hip and one on my thigh and a slash mark across my right calf. I have a bottle stab wound on my left calf.